Dump, Bust, Blast

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E-40

Earl Stevens (born November 15, 1967) better known by his stage name E-40, is an American rapper, entrepreneur, and investor from Vallejo, California. He is a member of the rap group The Click, and the founder of Sick Wid It Records. He has released over ten albums, appeared on numerous movie soundtracks, and has also done guest appearances on a host of other rap albums. Initially an underground artist, his 1995 solo album In a Major Way opened him up to a wider audience. Beginning in 1998, he began collaborating with more mainstream rappers outside of the Bay Area. He rose to even higher mainstream popularity in 2006 with his single Tell Me When to Go which was produced by Lil Jon. more »

Year:

1998

4:09

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Uh (Uh)
Come on, ai, ai Boskeezy? 
Ah, my, my, turn it up (burps)
Hey Boskeezy? Hey that s*** right there, ay 

(talk to my wepolations), that s***. 
That`s ibeen? That s*** smibeen that s*** ibeen? 
That s*** smibeen, ooh (ooh)
4:15 showcasing to the max

Got my truckamajig free racing causing anxiety attacks
Pitch black normal tint BOOM BAP!
F***ed around and overheated my Zues amp
500, oh the hoes, f*** a ho

These are the thing that, uh, you need to know
Bust him open spin open the duct tape and the foil
Eat the rest and get a pot and let `em boil
Bullet proof vest never confess keep a bucket full of acid

1-800-888 zippers-on-tastic
Clinetel, raise `em high raise `em low
Out on bail everybody hit the floor

[Chorus:]
Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust,
Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust (ooh!)
Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust, 
Dump, Bust, (BEOTCH!) Blast

Slurp slip, deep throat s*** I`m outta sight
I like to get my dick sucked in - broad daylight
Acting bad on the soil acting tough
Break your a** down like a 12-gauge and call yo` bluff

Ignore a fool, that`s what they holler
Snatch his bootsy a** up by the collar
Law enforcement agents got me and my dudes up under investigation 
We hot like jalapenos

Man, how come n****s can`t put their money together like Philipinos?
I suppose, can you bring him back?
He was one of them enemies that tried to participate 
in Swiss Cheezin` my clean a** Cadillac

My Cadillac, My Pontiac I mean
My under bucket hoopty parked on magazines

[Chorus: x2]

Check it out (check it out)
Third verse, let`s begin lets be gone
I done served more water than, uh, Evian
Posted up like a thumbtack on the boulevard serving dead

Yola, ice cream, Ben and Jerry (Jer)
I`ve been doing somethings, cigars and pinky rings
I`m a fixture up in this s*** like E-40 and the Click
Paper all up under my box spring matress choppers on top of the fridge

Automatics in the kitchen cabinets man I kill a motherf***er over mathematics
Haters gonna hate, but they don`t count n**** hustle
The dope game runs on two thing (what`s that?) money and muscle
Do some gotti, fourth of July your party

Laid his "supposed to be so called hardest n**** in your town" 
a** down in front of everybody

[Chorus]

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